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The rats are so excited to announce that the first print issue of Rat Bag Lit is almost ready for pre-order! Stay tuned for more info, but for now enjoy this sneak peek at the cover...

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We have just sent out our first acceptance letters for our theme call 💌

Thank you so much to all the early submitters 🧡

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Submissions open February 6 2026
The Amazine

Submissions open February 6 2026 The Amazine

⏰ Our #submissions open this Friday for a theme call!

There will be a few changes to the guidelines, so we kindly invite you to carefully read them before submitting 😊

We can’t wait to see, read and share your work again 🧡

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Excited to announce my painting ADDICTED TO THE PERCEIVED FATE has been published in Yin Literary's Issue 3: Gui-Shen (Spirits). Read it all and check out the art here: yinliterary.net/issue-03

#artwork #abstractart #ecobrutalism #litzine #zines

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i am twenty-nine 
and sewing a fresh lining,
buying flowers for the living
room table

i am twenty-nine
winding the soft cable of my
body into fluid contortions,
all forms available

my altered shape born

29, by River Snowdrop

Quote:‏‏ i am twenty-nine  and sewing a fresh lining, buying flowers for the living room table i am twenty-nine winding the soft cable of my body into fluid contortions, all forms available my altered shape born 29, by River Snowdrop

Read 3 new #poems, I Sit With Him By The Water, Pet & 29, by @riversnowdrop.bsky.social, now published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/08/12/3...

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faded image of young homeless person in front of Clocks at entrance of Flinders Street Station in Melbourne Australia, The title of the Poem Vacant Corner is overlaid on the image click link in post to read

faded image of young homeless person in front of Clocks at entrance of Flinders Street Station in Melbourne Australia, The title of the Poem Vacant Corner is overlaid on the image click link in post to read

The Summer 2025 Issue from @scribeworth.bsky.social is here and it's worth the wait. Read their second issue, which has my poem on page 47.
#Poetry #LitZine

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It beckons with promise 
with something 
bittersweet, something 
that could break my heart.

 
And yet, maybe 
it could be mended 
too, made gold 
and glistening 
at the broken places, made fresh 
and new by cool waters, made whole 
by the small moments, by making 
the choice to rise and try again.

Heart Kintsugi, by Stacie Eirich

Quote:‏‏ It beckons with promise  with something  bittersweet, something  that could break my heart.   And yet, maybe  it could be mended  too, made gold  and glistening  at the broken places, made fresh  and new by cool waters, made whole  by the small moments, by making  the choice to rise and try again. Heart Kintsugi, by Stacie Eirich

Read 2 beautiful new #poems, Heart Kintsugi & Siren Song, by Stacie Eirich, now published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/07/31/2...

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Picture me now, at forty, and I have not entirely combed through this twisted knot of cognitive dissonance.  Some days I feel beautiful and some days I feel like somebody’s middle-aged mother. Most of the time, however, I feel the wisdom in my bones that it doesn’t fucking matter. When it does matter, I don’t feel ugly, just invisible. My unhelpful friend, Mr. Internalised Objectification says, “That’s what you become as a woman, when you age … invisible, no longer relevant.” My higher-functioning-Germain-Greer-reading-feminist-consciousness disagrees. Then I look outside myself, and see that the world too, cannot seem to agree on this point either.

I Could Be Modern Art, by Natalie Hunter

Quote: Picture me now, at forty, and I have not entirely combed through this twisted knot of cognitive dissonance.  Some days I feel beautiful and some days I feel like somebody’s middle-aged mother. Most of the time, however, I feel the wisdom in my bones that it doesn’t fucking matter. When it does matter, I don’t feel ugly, just invisible. My unhelpful friend, Mr. Internalised Objectification says, “That’s what you become as a woman, when you age … invisible, no longer relevant.” My higher-functioning-Germain-Greer-reading-feminist-consciousness disagrees. Then I look outside myself, and see that the world too, cannot seem to agree on this point either. I Could Be Modern Art, by Natalie Hunter

Reed the new #nonfiction piece by Natalie Hunter, now published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/07/17/i...

#litmag #writers #litzine

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Decaying leaves change
to tangerine, crumbling
into chunky wool sweaters and bone
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-colored needles. As they fill my screen,
I vow this season to knit sweaters
instead of shopping from Shein. ‏
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Sweater Season, by Reese Bentzinger

Quote: Decaying leaves change
to tangerine, crumbling
into chunky wool sweaters and bone
‏‏‎ ‎ -colored needles. As they fill my screen,
I vow this season to knit sweaters
instead of shopping from Shein. ‏ ‎‏‏ Sweater Season, by Reese Bentzinger

Read 2 new #poems, Sweater Season & The World is Ending, So I Visit Buzzfeed, by Reese Bentzinger, now published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/05/22/2...

#litmag #litzine #poetry

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IRIS: The 8:15 is always late on Tuesdays.
BARRY:I’m sorry?
IRIS: The 8:15. It’s always late on Tuesdays. Something about track maintenance.
BARRY: How late?
IRIS: Oh, about seven minutes, usually. [Beat] I’ve been taking this train every Tuesday for twelve years. Some things you just come to know.
BARRY: Seven minutes. Perfect. Just perfect.
IRIS: Those seven minutes… they used to drive Harold crazy, too.

Seven Minutes, by Ben Macnair

Quote: IRIS: The 8:15 is always late on Tuesdays. BARRY:I’m sorry? IRIS: The 8:15. It’s always late on Tuesdays. Something about track maintenance. BARRY: How late? IRIS: Oh, about seven minutes, usually. [Beat] I’ve been taking this train every Tuesday for twelve years. Some things you just come to know. BARRY: Seven minutes. Perfect. Just perfect. IRIS: Those seven minutes… they used to drive Harold crazy, too. Seven Minutes, by Ben Macnair

Read a new #shortplay by Ben Macnair, now published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/05/15/s...

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I made art inspired by my poem "rehoboth"!

"rehoboth" appears in full in my newest release, Field Notes From a Colder Time. Grab it here, it's free: opensorceryy.itch.io/field-notes-...

#poetry #poetryzine #litzine #queerzine #queerpoet #digitalart #mixedmedia

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Submissions are now closed!

Thank you so much to everyone who submitted 🧡

We have so many wonderful works to share with you 😊

p.s. Stats to follow when we send out all our replies.

#litmag #litzine #literarycommunity

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Field Notes From A Colder Time by opensorceryy Poems About Things That Still Keep Me Awake

This is MY #InsomniaJam2025 submission. I am a bit nervous since, in the true spirit of the game, most of it spilled out of me in about a week, late at night when I couldn't sleep.

But here goes nothing.

opensorceryy.itch.io/field-notes-...

-Allēna

#poetryzine #litzine #chapbook

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The Paradox of Camphor Phantoms 

We were visiting old haunts / where we’d left our Tipp-Ex & typo-storied teen years / walking / we felt geography’s ghosts bring up the camphor contours of our former selves / they rattled inside our adult bodies / tangy in texture & glazed / the very veil or varnish on our identities.

by Émilie Galindo

The Paradox of Camphor Phantoms  We were visiting old haunts / where we’d left our Tipp-Ex & typo-storied teen years / walking / we felt geography’s ghosts bring up the camphor contours of our former selves / they rattled inside our adult bodies / tangy in texture & glazed / the very veil or varnish on our identities. by Émilie Galindo

“we felt geography’s ghosts bring up the camphor contours of our former selves”

Read two #newpoems by Émilie Galindo, published on our webzine 😊

👉 theamazine.com/2025/03/18/2...

#litzine #poetrylovers

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The submissions are pouring in and the very first acceptances have just been sent out 🥳

Thank you so much for your continued trust 🧡

#grateful #litzine

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darling, do you hear that? it’s the sound of your queer, monstrous masterpiece calling. submit to queer monsterx now and let your fabulous freak flag fly. deadlines are scarier than witches, babes. don’t miss it! #submitnow #submission #callforartists #litzine #writers

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Wanna snoop at two more snippets of Issue Two? Today life's a beach and honey, there are bees... @jackmmorris.bsky.social @terryholland.bsky.social #writing #flashfiction #litzine

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I made a little zine to commemorate and share a few of my favorite books I read in 2023. What were your favorite reads of the year? Anything you’re looking forward to reading in 2024? 📚

#zines #perzine #litzine #readinglife #amreading #kidlit #books

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